Perhaps it was not love...

Perhaps it was not love...

You admired me.. I trusted you..
You read my eyes.. I believed your lies..
You smiled with me.. I cried for you..
You gave me dreams.. I unheard the screams..

You are best.. So as I..
But we could not make the best we..
Falling apart seemed best to us..
And we became individuals..

Far away..but still connected..
With no expectations..no demands..
Being soulmates is what we are meant to be..
To cross the barriers of named relations and fake feelings..

Perhaps it was not love...
But an hideous destiny...